[Hook: Sy Ari Da Kid] I walked in this bitch like I'm the man I want you to dance, I do I got more money than your man So what you sayin'? Hoe what you sayin'? Mean what you sayin' I walked in this bitch like I'm the man Ah, you know You know, you know, you know, you know
[Verse 1: Sy Ari Da Kid] Yes I'm the man, and I'm that nigga We got your main hoe wet as a river Come get your bitch, before I clip her I'm cuttin' everybody off, I need some scissors And I'm the realest, handle my business Kane got the weed, Feign got the swishers You takin' shots, don't shoot this sweater Don't try to turn us into motherfucking killas We'll kill a nigga
[Hook: Sy Ari Da Kid] I want you to dance, I do I got more money than your man So what you sayin'? Hoe what you sayin'? Mean what you sayin' I walked in this bitch like I'm the man Ah, you know You know, you know, you know, you know
[Verse 2: Sy Ari Da Kid] You a gold digger, I'm a go getter I hate lame hoes, I hate broke niggas You Instagrammin', let's take more pictures My new hoe stuntin' on my old bitches Don't know with you dang hoes I change hoes like I change clothes There ain't a hood where I can't go Try me, I don't dance, hoe
[Hook: Sy Ari Da Kid] I want you to dance, I do I got more money than your man So what you sayin'? Hoe what you sayin'? Mean what you sayin' I walked in this bitch like I'm the man Ah, you know You know, you know, you know, you know
[Verse 3: Sy Ari Da Kid] We will [?] your hoe, we will [?] your hoe Don't make me call your hoe Why you think she don't with guys no more? Cause I'm the man, bitch, I am I walked in this bitch like I'm the man, oh no, hey
[Hook: Sy Ari Da Kid] I want you to dance, I do I got more money than your man Hey, so what you sayin'? Hoe what you sayin'? Mean what you sayin' I walked in this bitch like I'm the man Ah, you know You know, you know, you know, you know I walked in this bitch like I'm the man I want you to dance
[Verse 4: Sy Ari Da Kid] I walked in this bitch like I'm the man Hey, yeah, I just wanna win That feeling when you pull up to the dealership and white people treat you like you're one of them Like, I want one of them Yeah, gimme one of them Still trying to sell a trap mill while I'm running this Still vandalizing all the property accumulating My day 1 niggas thinking I don't fuck with them (damn) Still got love for them They don't understand that the way it is right now was because of them Now I'm rollin' with some young kings like Cuz and them I feel like Rudy Gay when he buzzin' in Ballin' with a sack, y'all gonna have to double them I bet my ex a hundred dollars I'mma fuck again (Whoo!) And why she telling me to come again? Told her keep that hundred, you gone need that hundred more than I will And if she act up one more damn time, I'mma fuck her friend, good God Young nigga graduated from a boy to a man like that, on demand like that You should've got a coup, why you spent it on a van like that? Well, when you spending money right it can pay him right back And you ain't getting no real money, why you broke niggas put it on the Gram like that? Nooo That's why your bitch always say you ain't the man Young nigga feel like the man Young nigga feel like the man Young nigga feel like the man Young nigga feel like the man Young nigga feel like the man Young nigga feel like the manTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
